Everything Everything WK

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Everything good, my money real good

I'm rolling up good, she fucking real good

Her pussy real good, I'm rolling through my hood

And everything good, and everything good

I'm still fucking niggas hoes but I'm tryna stop

I'm on the grind like all the time, from 9 to 9 o'clock

It's so much fly shit in my closet, let me take you shopping

Ain't no stopping, got to get it, boy it ain't an option

Niggas is watching, always up in something different

Put your ass on game

Money over all the bitches, split the profit with my gang

Smoking, I'm smoking, I'm smoking

Taking shots like I was open

No baby, we ain't from Oakland

Roll it up, twist it up, smoke it

Me and John brought the rich back

OG telling us we did that

Suck and swallow me, she kidnap

Every verse pushing their wig back

So it's homicide, oh my god, every vegan traumatized

It's the squad, heartbreak, tell the gang, nigga do your thang

We get high

Everything good, my money real good

I'm rolling up good, she fucking real good

Her pussy real good, I'm rolling through my hood

And everything good, and everything good

G double O D

Cookie that's OG

I'm moving through your city with the thang

I'm tryna get paid

Nah, we don't talk to the police

Four days straight on drugs

Four for the dud, everything's good

Got a new gold chain, ice cold frames

Your weed look cool but I like more strain

Laid back in the Maybach

From the Bay, been on since way back

Keep a bitch broke, I'm deep in her throat

I only wrote this [?] to be [?]

They used to hate me but they love me now

Hopped out the game, I heard it's dry, and it's ugly now

Hit me when it land, 8 AM it should be touching down

Tell her turn around, back it up, make it touch the ground

Tell that bitch I'm good, pay me like she should

Shit on leather, grip on wood

Everything good, my money real good

I'm rolling up good, she fucking real good

Her pussy real good, I'm rolling through my hood

And everything good, and everything good

Everything good, to the hash up in the cookies

To the way she give me nookie

Be with killers if you pushing

At the tour I'm selling cushy

So baby pop that pussy

For a trill nigga, two cups

Might be too turnt with two sluts

[?] better my wallet

Bitches be running, I'm calling her runner

Blue hundreds will get you through college

They giving me knowledge

You

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